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The God of Small Things

Arundhati Roy, 1997

★ 3.96 from 345.1k ratings on Goodreads

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A Kerala childhood, a damp family house, and twins who share one grammar of memory; a novel about the small things that decide who may love whom. The prose is lyrical and close, moving through memory and family grief at a slow, humid pace.

Feels like longing, grief and tenderness. About family, memory and love.

Who it’s for

You may like it if you enjoy family stories told in rich, image-heavy prose and are willing to sit with sadness. Some readers find the language demanding and the content unsettling, so it may not suit you if you want a quick, light read.

Why read it

Read it for the sentences and for a child’s-eye view of how families bend around love and grief; the Kerala setting stays with you.

A page from the book

What a house becomes when no one has been living in it.

“It was raining when Rahel came back to Ayemenem. Slanting silver ropes slammed into loose earth, plowing it up like gunfire. The old house on the hill wore its steep, gabled roof pulled over its ears like a low hat. The walls, streaked with moss, had grown soft, and bulged a little with dampness that seeped up from the ground. The wild, overgrown garden was full of the whisper and scurry of small lives. In the undergrowth a rat snake rubbed itself against a glistening stone. Hopeful yellow bullfrogs cruised the scummy pond for mates. A drenched mongoose flashed across the leaf strewn driveway.
Excerpt from The God of Small Things, Arundhati Roy, Random House Trade Paperbacks 1997. Quoted for discovery. Source Rights & removals

What readers say

Readers find this book emotionally intense and lyrically written, often mentioning love, grief, memory and family bonds. Some are deeply moved; others dislike its difficulty and unsettling content.

Arundhati Roy.Roy trained as an architect before turning to fiction; her debut won the Booker Prize in 1997, making her the first Indian woman to do so.

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Is The God of Small Things for me?
You may like it if you enjoy family stories told in rich, image-heavy prose and are willing to sit with sadness. Some readers find the language demanding and the content unsettling, so it may not suit you if you want a quick, light read.
What is The God of Small Things like?
The prose is lyrical and close, moving through memory and family grief at a slow, humid pace. Feels like longing, grief and tenderness. About family, memory and love.
What should I read after The God of Small Things?
If you liked The God of Small Things, try One Italian Summer (Rebecca Serle), It's Not Summer Without You (Jenny Han) and Intermezzo (Sally Rooney).

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